"Mm-hmm!"
Yan Chenxi nodded his little head.
"Isn’t that right, Xinxin?"
"...Huh?"
Yan Xinxin was a bit lost in thought and only turned back when she heard her son calling her.
"What are you two talking about?"
"Xi has panda blood?"
Mo Chuxi parted his lips to confirm again.
Yan Xinxin noticed the man’s gaze suddenly beca serious. She was a bit perplexed but still nodded. However, there was a trace of concern on her delicate face.
"Yes, it’s RHAB type. I’m always worried about what would happen if this little guy gets hurt."
She spoke with a troubled smile as she reached out to pinch her son’s nose gently.
"Don’t worry, Xinxin! I will take good care of myself!"
"And you say that, huh? Who was it that got hit by a car not long ago? Thankfully, it was just a sprained ankle."
She softly scolded him, her eyes filled with endless concern.
Listening to the mother-son conversation, Mo Chuxi’s heartbeat suddenly felt a little unsteady.
RH-negative blood was already one of the rarest blood types in the world. And Xi’s blood type was RHAB—less than 7% of the global population had this so-called noble blood type. In their country, it was even rarer.
But astonishingly, such an uncommon blood type was the sa as his!
"We’re now halfway up the mountain. Parents, feel free to explore with your children! Let’s et back here at the farmstay at 2 PM!"
The announcent blaring through the loudspeaker brought Mo Chuxi back to his senses.
Looking up, he saw Yan Xinxin holding Yan Chenxi’s hand as they slowly walked across a hillside. Under the sunlight, their smiling faces made him feel montarily dazed...
Soon, it was noon.
Yan Xinxin pulled out two lunchboxes she’d prepared early in the morning from her backpack. She handed the smaller one to her son and passed the larger one to Mo Chuxi.
Mo Chuxi was briefly stunned as he looked at the exquisitely prepared food inside the lunchbox. His stomach instantly began growling.
"Go ahead and eat. I’ll go buy so water."
Yan Xinxin placed the lunchbox on the bench next to Mo Chuxi and turned to leave.
Yan Chenxi grabbed a piece of sushi and popped it into his little mouth, proudly lifting his handso little face.
"Chuxi Daddy, you see? My Xinxin is both beautiful and capable; she can even make so many delicious things! You better hurry up and hold onto her!"
"..."
Mo Chuxi truly hadn’t expected this little rascal to be so cheeky at such a young age.
He chuckled and picked up a piece of sushi, placing it in his mouth.
As he chewed on the delicious food, he was surprised to notice a faint sweetness he hadn’t anticipated.
After mulling it over for a mont, Mo Chuxi lowered his gaze to look at Chenxi.
"Hey, kiddo. Has your Xinxin ever ntioned anything to you about your dad?"
"My dad?"
"Mm-hmm."
Mo Chuxi nodded, feeling an inexplicable eagerness to know more about that man.
But Yan Chenxi shook his head, his little brows furrowing.
"Xinxin never talks about my dad, but my an aunt does. She always says Xinxin slept with a man when she was eighteen and calls a little bastard..."
Hearing this, Mo Chuxi’s handso face instantly darkened.
That vile woman actually dared to say such things in front of such a small child.
"Chuxi Daddy, what does ’slept with’ an? I sleep on a bed every day too. Does that an I’ll have babies?"
"...Cough!"
Mo Chuxi coughed lightly. With all his supposedly high IQ and EQ, he surprisingly found himself at a loss for how to answer this little brat’s question. Yet at that mont, images of that intimate night with Yan Xinxin flashed through his mind.
"I think my real dad must be a bad person!"
The little guy puffed out his cheeks angrily and continued.
Mo Chuxi looked at him and saw that his cute, handso little face was filled with disdain.
"He abandoned Xinxin and didn’t want . So irresponsible! Xinxin has to work so hard every day just to raise , and she still gets scolded by my an aunt and grandma. I really wish I could beco Superman—so I could beat up my an aunt! And also beat up the dad who abandoned and Xinxin!"
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